But H.O.is very young and does not know better yet, and besides it wasn't bad for H.O.
Albert-next-door said, 'You haven't any manners, and I want to go in to my tea.

Let go of me!' But Alice told him, quite kindly, that he was not going in to his tea, but coming with us.
'I'm not,' said Albert-next-door; 'I'm going home.

Leave go! I've got a bad cold.

You're making it worse.' Then he tried to cough, which was very silly, because we'd seen him in the morning, and he'd told us where the cold was that he wasn't to go out with.

When he had tried to cough, he said, 'Leave go of me! You see my cold's getting worse.' 'You should have thought of that before,' said Dicky; 'you're coming in with us.' 'Don't be a silly,' said Noel; 'you know we told you at the very beginning that resistance was useless.